Chapter Twenty-Eight: Who Is True and Who Is False

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I'm afraid that if the voice is heavy, some things will be true. [To see the latest chapter of this book, please go to]

Even if I only enter this village for less than a minute, Brother Luo has a thousand opportunities to kill me. Why did he keep me alive until now, and I could wait for Lu Fan to come? Or do I have ......

He's dead.

"It's not." Lu Fan immediately denied my conjecture, put the kerosene lamp into the depths of the sarcophagus, and illuminated the face of the female corpse more clearly before saying, "She is not you." ”

The face of the female corpse under the light is a little clearer, not to mention that it is very similar, but there are ** points.

If she suddenly opened her eyes and stood in front of me dressed exactly the same, my first instinct would be to think she was looking in the mirror.

The only thing that doesn't resemble her is that her skin is as delicate as a baby, like a shelled egg, full of water.

If this is not me, who could it be?

I slowly moved my gaze to Lu Fan's face, and saw that his expression was solemn, as if he noticed my gaze, and when he looked back at me, he relaxed his brows and said softly: "You are still alive, don't worry." ”

After that, he didn't say a word more about the appearance of this female corpse. Lu Fan seems to be hiding very deeply, but he seems to be very shallow in defense, and if you look closely, you can see that he has something to hide from me. What exactly is there that can't tell me the inside story, he needs to avoid it again and again.

I can only keep convincing myself that Lu Fan has no intention of harming me, and some things can be said or not, as long as he is there.

I was still immersed in the fact that the female corpse had the same face as me, and Lu Fan suddenly touched me lightly and motioned for me to look at the female corpse's clothes.

It is a wedding dress embroidered with gold patterns on a red background. Wide sleeves and narrow waist, wide trousers underneath. The fine gold lines are buried in the bright red base, which is obviously beautiful, but there is an indescribable weirdness.

Lu Fan suddenly said, "Do you see any difference?" ”

I shook my head and nodded. Except for subjective rejection, I didn't find anything unusual, but I have to say that it was the color of the fabric, which was too bright.

It's not an ordinary red, it's like a state of water droplets, like a stretched red, like a ......

I reluctantly stretched out my fingers and pressed lightly on the woman's corpse's clothes, the surface of the clothes was like a broken balloon of water, and the blood continued to gush out.

A lot of blood spurted out, but instead of gathering in the sarcophagus, it disappeared as if it had disappeared.

"Why are they all like this?"

The female corpse in the coffin and the boy next to the wellhead will all have blood coming out of their bodies.

"This is the technique of a Nanmao faction in the Bashu area," Lu Fan observed the blood flow and said, "It's a blood-soaked corpse." ”

Then Lu Fan told everything about the blood-soaked corpse.

The corpse soaked in the blood at the bottom of the well was covered in a hole, and the hair grew wildly, and it did not rot for ten years to be fragrant for a hundred years. The terrain here is the best place to nourish the blood and soak the corpse, surrounded by mountains on three sides, willow branches on one side to keep the soul, and all the yin qi is gathered in this flat land and that well.

In this way, the purpose of the little boy when he asked me to draw water from the well, the hole in the little boy's body, and the intact face of the female corpse were all explained.

"You mean, this female corpse has been around for ten years?" I glanced at the face of the female corpse, as if I saw myself, and thought about what I was facing, terrible and illusory, and looked away again.

Lu Fan nodded, confirming my conjecture: "It won't be less than ten years." ”

"Brother Luo asked me to bury the body and let me sleep on the sarcophagus, for what?"

Lu Fan said, my extreme yin physique is also suitable for raising ghosts, ordinary people's hands or yin spirits are not as useful as me, and telling me to sleep on the sarcophagus also means the same thing, asking me to raise the sarcophagus female corpse.

"The souls of the unjust people who were raised were all killed in a tragic death, and the corpses of children at the mouth of the well were beheaded, and there were also boys and girls under the age of ten who were tortured to death such as skinning, nose cutting, and cooking."

Lu Fan's explanation made my scalp tingle, this kind of torture that even adults can't bear, why would anyone use it on children?

"What about her." I pointed to the sarcophagus, a female corpse that looked exactly like me. At this time, the blood on her body had stopped, and the red wedding dress had darkened a few shades.

As for the way she died, I wondered if one day it would be my turn.

Lu Fan leaned over, his fingers on the collar of the female corpse's clothes, and unbuttoned a few buttons. I held my breath and watched his every move, until the three buttons were unbuttoned, and he pulled at one side of the collar, and the body of the female corpse screamed in fright.

Contrary to the intact face, none of the female corpse was intact, as if it had been torn apart, and only red flesh and blood remained.

"Freshen up."

When Lu Fan spit out these two words, I had already turned over and retched at the corner. It was a female corpse that looked very similar to me, if Lu Fan was hiding something from me, could it be that I was actually this female corpse?

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have let you see this." Lu Fan gently stroked my back and said a little apologetically.

I shook my head, and finally straightened up, but I didn't dare to look at the female corpse again.

"Lu Fan, let's go, don't look at this, okay, I want to go home." I prayed to meet his eyes, unreservedly proclaiming my fear, this time I could not hold on, did not want to stay in this terrible place, and even gave me the urge to never leave home.

"Not yet," Lu Fan shook his head: "You have to break the illusion you see now before you can get out." ”

"So how?" I asked hurriedly.

Lu Fan raised his hand and pointed: "From here." ”

He pointed to the entrance of the woman's coffin, and I looked at him in surprise, and he explained, "There is a hole under the sarcophagus. ”

As soon as he said this, I figured out why the blood that gushed just now didn't spread into the sarcophagus, it seemed that we were going down from here, but where did we go?

"The bottom of this sarcophagus is through the mouth of the well, find the bloody eye at the bottom of the well, and destroy it."

If the bloody eye remains, I will always live in illusion, and everything I see will be nothing, unless I die. This kind of realization didn't make me feel very comfortable, but compared to the previous confusion, at least there was a breakthrough point, even if it was hope.

After saying this, Lu Fan told me to avoid it, first take the female corpse out of the sarcophagus, put it on the ground on the side, and then call me over. I looked down and saw that in the middle of the clean and empty sarcophagus, there was indeed a passage downward

It's just that what is under this small mouth that only allows one person to pass, I asked Lu Fan, but I don't know, that is to say, he and I go down from here, life and death are uncertain.

"I'll go down first, and you'll follow me." Lu Fan pinched the back of my hand and comforted me. I was still nervous, and held him with my backhand: "Will something happen to you, or I'll go ahead?" ”

Although Lu Fan said that he is not human, I still don't know his origins. In other words, I don't know if he will one day, like a human being, completely disappear into the world, in a way that I don't know.

Like now.

Lu Fan shook his head, and only told me to follow closely, no matter what, I must not be too far away from him. When he goes underground, he may not be able to perceive me, and it will be troublesome for us to get separated.

He reminded me lightly, but I was terrified. He was not a person who complained to me, and the real situation must have been much worse than he described, I nodded heavily, and then waited for him to go down from the sarcophagus first, I took a deep breath and went down with him.

I wanted to bring a kerosene lamp, but Lu Fan said it was useless, so we could only grope our way to the sarcophagus.

The passage of the sarcophagus is extremely dark, and I can't see it if I put my hand on my face, and I feel more and more insecure when I step on the stone steps, so I can only take a step and call Lu Fan once.

"Lu Fan."

"I'm here."

"Lu Fan."

"I'm here."

This kind of conversation was repeated dozens of times, and every time I shouted, Lu Fan patiently answered, and finally when I stepped on the last stone step and stepped on the flat bottom, I was slightly relieved, and when I shouted Lu Fan again, I didn't get any response.

"Lu Fan! Lu Fan! I cried out in a crying voice, and the darkness was like a huge mouth, about to devour me. Until my mouth was covered tightly, Lu Fan's gentle reminder was in my ear: "Don't make a sound, someone." ”

Fortunately, he was here, and I was relieved.

I didn't even dare to breathe, I could only stare wide-eyed in the darkness until a light appeared in front of me.

In front of me, it was Lu Fan, who was holding a torch, looking at me with a frown. If he is Lu Fan, then who is this behind me!?

Lu Fan holding a torch, Lu Fan covering my mouth behind my back, which one is real